[ Hearing that he's security isn't all that surprising when she thinks back to what he had been doing literally moments before being coerced onto the dance floor with her. There's a reluctant, small huff from her. He's not wrong. But what is she supposed to? Just do a total 180 on her personality? Be sullen and grumpy instead? ]

I guess you're right.

[ There's a cheeky grin suddenly that cracks across her face. ]

But isn't that what having friendly people - even if they are security - around to swoop in and help save the day sounds a lot like the universe doing some balancing to me.

[ Her grin levels out into something a little more contemplative as they sweep around the room. ] I just hate disappointing people. Then they're upset and then I get upset and then no one's happy at the end of the day.